A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 392 Believe it or not, your senior brother is seeking death again

"Cangyan Sect..."

An inconspicuous middle-aged man walked out. He looked at Bei Wan, who was intact and showing his original appearance, and did not dare to take action easily.

A young genius is not scary, but what is scary is this little girl’s master, a powerful man who is about to ascend.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through the middle-aged man's mind.

This little girl should have come alone, but it seems that this little girl's spiritual power has not disappeared. Has she already reported it to the sect?

He couldn't kill this little girl. If he did, he would definitely not be able to escape. How long could he survive after killing the apprentice of the strongest man in the continent?

But if he didn't kill him and he ran away, as long as he hid deep enough and concealed enough, Cang Yan Sect wouldn't necessarily have to go to great lengths to find him.

but……

The middle-aged man glanced at the situation in the cave and his eyes darkened.

Can't stay here.

Some of the younger monks below were still waiting for the order from the leader, but they did not expect that the man would abandon them without saying a word and even take their lives.

The moment the cave exploded was when the middle-aged man withdrew.

From the moment Bei Wan drew his sword and revealed his identity to the moment the cave exploded, it was only a short moment.

Bei Wan really didn't expect that this person would be so decisive and could blow up everything here in just a moment.

This explosion should have been planned by the opponent a long time ago, just in case something happens one day. This explosion is not inferior to the full force of Yuanying Dzogchen.

The shock from the underground explosion could be felt thousands of miles around.

The center of the explosion has collapsed, and the rubble is stacked on top of it, making it impossible to even stand.

Far away in the sky, Mo Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and a bad premonition lightly emerged in his heart.

The sound-transmitting jade pendant around her waist fluctuated, and the little girl's voice, a little out of breath, came from inside.

"Brother, come quickly."

"it is good!"

The sound transmission jade pendants of the Bei Wan brothers and sisters can guide the direction. As long as both parties are using them, they can follow the jade pendant's guidance to find each other.

When Mo Yan and the Three-Legged Golden Crow arrived, Bei Wan had just set up the Xuanpin primary healing formation.

The little girl was holding the Zhu Zhuo Sword and sitting on one side. Her face was a little pale and she seemed to be a little weak, but her eyes were as bright as stars.

On the slightly flat ground in front of her, there lay a group of young disciples who were covered in blood and even had their intestines disemboweled.

Zheli was dealing with the group of research people who were killed in the bombing around him.

The Xuanpin Healing Array, with the blessing of the Mu Linggen that Bei Wan was already friendly with, and the Xuanpin Intermediate Healing Pill that Bei Wan had just given them, allowed their wounds to heal slowly.

"uncle."

Bei Wan obediently called the three-legged golden crow.

The three-legged Golden Crow didn't speak, but just probed Bei Wan's current state. His aura was a bit disordered, his strength was severe, and he suffered some losses, but fortunately the problem was not too big.

Mo Yan did not dare to step into the healing formation and just looked around the perimeter.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

He does not claim to be a good person, and he even took many lives on his hands due to some reasons, but he has never caused such trouble to these disciples for no reason.

His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut out, and even his spiritual veins and spiritual roots, which were most important to the monks, were cut open.

I am afraid that if there is a golden elixir, the golden elixir will be cut out.

"They want to transfer the spiritual roots and spiritual veins of monk disciples to people who cannot practice. I have never seen Yan Nanhui, nor have I seen the disciples of Cangyan Sect. I am afraid there are other places."

"Here, they are in charge of a Nascent Soul cultivator who is also an array master. He should be at the beginning of the Xuanpin."

Bei Wan told his senior brother everything he saw and guessed.

Among Uncle Panzi and Fourth Senior Brother, Bei Wan subconsciously handed over the decision-making power to Mo Yan.

Uncle Panzi is very powerful, but Fourth Senior Brother can handle this kind of twists and turns faster.

"Okay, leave it to me. You adjust your breathing first."

Mo Yan's face darkened. Although he was not a good person, at least he knew good and knew evil. He was a rebellious and lawless young man, but he still had a sincere heart.

What's more, he was the one who brought Bei Wan out. Even Bei Wan could guess the possible consequences of the future development of this matter, and he naturally understood it.

As far as today's news is concerned, it must be a warning.

This matter must be resolved quickly, and everything else at the moment must be ranked behind this matter.

Only half a quarter of an hour.

All major sects have received the news from Cangyan Sect.

The sect disciples who were rescued by Bei Wan and saved their lives belong to different sects.

It's okay for those sects not to know, but now that they know, how can they not come and bring their own disciples back to the sect, even if some of these disciples are not very good in terms of strength and talent.

It just takes some time for them to arrive.

On the other side, the disciples in the dungeon guarded by Qi Youqing and Yi Anlan have also been rescued.

These disciples have not yet suffered inhuman torture, but they escaped due to the arrival of Bei Wan and others.

"Third, third senior uncle, where is the junior senior uncle? How is the junior senior uncle?"

Zhang Zixuan couldn't help but feel a little scared when he looked at the cold and aloof third uncle in front of him, who seemed to be inhumane.

Qi Youqing's hands were busy and his voice was cold and calm: "It's okay, I'm with your fourth uncle."

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, as did the remaining people.

After Qi Youqing settled a disciple from another sect, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his dirty hands.

The hair that was originally mixed with silver threads has returned to a healthy black color, but the strange-colored eyes still have an inhuman coldness.

He asked: "How did you get caught?"

Speaking of this, the expressions on Zhang Zixuan and others' faces were not that good.

"We saw a pregnant woman who was being bullied on the road. We happened to meet her and helped her. We took her home and gave her a glass of water..."

Zhang Zixuan lowered his head and said with some anger and grievance: "I just lost consciousness. I woke up here..."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. At first, he felt a little wronged. But in the end, under the gaze of the third uncle, he felt that they were not smart enough to make such a simple mistake.

Qi Youqing looked at the five disciples in front of him without a smile, and wanted to say something, but looking at the pitiful looks of these people, he just said coldly:

"As long as you know it, don't fall into the same pit twice."

At the end, he added with some disgust:

"I don't like people who are too stupid."

"Disciple, please follow the instructions!" Zhang Zixuan saluted respectfully and looked at the third uncle who was about to turn around and leave, as if he didn't want to see them: "Uncle, um...Awen, are you okay?"

Qi Youqing stood still.